The first of our summer squash, fried in olive oil for dinner
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Little Girl loves to be outside.
As soon as we walk out to the garden she remembers the peas.
She's careful to walk on the path stones, as much as chubbily little feet can.
She tries to pick the curlies encircling the wire of the cage.
I pick a pod for her and show her the treasure inside.